Half-Mast

Half-Mast

A Poem by Brook
"

Rest in peace, Jay.

"
3:37 am 
i woke in a cold sweat
tangled up in my bed 
disoriented
"your cousin hung himself"
and a long silence
and a long hug

"i'm going to the hospital
i won't be back by morning"
and it took him
maybe an hour to leave
but it 
felt.
like.
forever.

4:41 am
my thoughts were loud
and i couldn't shut them out
so i went for a drive 
and he begged me to be safe
so i swore on my life 

5:10 am
i saw people in their cars
and wondered if they were like me
if they couldn't sleep 
if they regretted their closed mouths 
if they only wanted out 

5:27 am
i found a park with a flag
and i lowered it to half-mast
and i wrote a note for the sorry b*****d
who's up there next

"my cousin hung himself last night
God bless America"

© 2013 Brook


Author's Note

Brook
Never be afraid to say I love you. Never.
Rest in peace, Jay. I hope you got your way out.

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This is very moving. I'm sorry about your cousin.
You are very good.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Brook

11 Years Ago

Thank you, I appreciate it.
Relic

11 Years Ago

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This is horrible. The last lines made my hair stand. I don't know what else to say. I'm sorry. I'm sorry the world isn't as pleasant as it seems in Hollywood products. Be safe. R.I.P, Jay.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Brook

11 Years Ago

Thanks for your comment. It does mean a lot, especially since today marks a month since his passing... read more
Rest in peace, Jay.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Added on March 11, 2013
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Tags: suicide, American flag, half-mast, flag, cousin, death, sad, sadness, honor, rest in peace

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